On this day, Han Feng officially received a notice from Jia Dongyu that there was only about a year left before the opening of the Feather Secret Realm, so he asked him not to receive the task to go out for the time being, so as not to be delayed by accidents.

According to the rules of the Feather Immortal Sect, no matter what the reason, candidates who fail to participate in the Feather Secret Realm will be punished extremely severely.

Han Feng didn't want to fall out with the Feather Immortal Sect yet, so naturally he wouldn't fail to participate in this trial.

But he still has to go out, because the Fu Demon has not yet returned, which makes him feel uncertain.

He received another mission to the West Sea, and through the guidance of the remnant talisman, he went to the desert island again.

At this moment, the place was foggy, and the entire island was almost hidden in the void, and he could not enter this place without the remnant charm.

"You're here, are you about to open the Feather Secret Realm?" Thousands of spiritual lights flashed, and a tall figure appeared, with a beautiful appearance in the world, and it was the Fu Demon Demon.

"Yes. Han Feng saluted respectfully.

In his senses, the breath of the other party became more ethereal, if there was nothing, but it seemed to be everywhere, and it was magical.

Obviously, after she successfully refined that Creation Cave, her strength had greatly improved, and she would be able to recover to the Enlightenment Realm in time.

"Let's go in together, then. Fu Demon said indifferently.

Han Feng snorted and immediately expressed his worries.

"It doesn't matter, even if the Feather Secret Realm is transformed by a holy weapon, it won't be able to see through your identity. Fu Demon waved his hand and said calmly.

When Han Feng heard this, he was naturally overjoyed, and with her words, he was relieved.

The Fu Demon Demon didn't say anything more, his body moved slightly, and suddenly turned into a streamer, and with a flicker, it flew into Han Feng's eyebrows and disappeared without a trace.

Han Feng looked inward, and found that the remnant talisman appeared at some point, perfectly blending with the streamer it had transformed, and the hundreds of branches on the surface vibrated and were extremely bright.

After a while, the light of the remnant talisman converged, and it returned to formlessness, hiding in the depths of his soul sea.

At this moment, the fog around the desert island began to dissipate rapidly, and the void also emitted a low humming sound, and the entire desert island seemed to reappear in the world.

Han Feng looked left and right, no longer lingering here, and took off into the air and flew towards the depths of the West Sea.

Two days later, he successfully completed his mission and rushed back to the Feather Immortal Sect without stopping.

He didn't want to make any extraneous branches, so he didn't stay on the way, he hurried almost in a straight line, and returned to the Yuxian Sect in about ten days, and after delivering the task, he returned to his residence and couldn't go out of retreat.

......

Cultivation does not know the passage of time, and a year passes quickly.

"Didi......"

A strange sound sounded from a token on Han Feng's waist and spread throughout the entire practice room.

Han Feng opened his eyes, exhaled a long breath, picked up this token unhurriedly, opened it casually, and immediately heard Elder Jia's voice: "Come to Yuhua Mountain!"

His eyes flashed slightly, and he said secretly: "It's finally started!"

Han Feng didn't delay, and there was nothing to pack, so he walked out of his residence directly, flew straight to the nearest teleportation array, and went to Yuhua Mountain.

Yuhua Mountain is located in the core area of the Feather Immortal Sect, far away from the inner gate area, even if it is an inner door disciple, they are not qualified to climb it.

After a whirlwind, Han Feng smoothly teleported to the core area.

If he wasn't already a candidate for the core disciple, it would be impossible for him to come here directly by teleportation array, and he would have to report and review it layer by layer before he could have the opportunity to enter the core area.

The concentration of spiritual energy here has risen to a new level, if you really want to make a comparison, it can be said that it is between the best spirit stone and the immortal spirit stone.

At this moment, Han Feng had already walked out of this teleportation hall, stood in front of the door, looked into the distance, and found that there was a large forest in front of him, which was verdant.

In the distance, there is a towering lone peak, magnificent, thousands of miles away, there is a special coercion transmitted, making him feel like carrying a hundred thousand mountains.

Han Feng took a deep breath, walked down the stone steps of the teleportation hall, and walked over slowly.

As time went on, he found himself getting closer to the lone peak, the more stressed he became, and he gradually felt like he couldn't breathe.

He didn't understand why this was the case, but he knew that this should be a test for the Feather Immortal Sect to these candidates, so he naturally didn't dare to use a higher cultivation to fight against it, lest he be seen by the top level of the Feather Immortal Sect.

Don't look at the fact that there is no one here now, but no one knows where those big people are hiding and observing him.

Han Feng stabilized his mind, slowed down, and slowly walked towards the lonely peak.

......

Two days later, in the forest, he began to see a few scattered people, all expressionless, burying their heads in the road, glanced at Han Feng from a distance, then withdrew his gaze and continued to move forward.

This is the core area of the Feather Immortal Sect, the rules are strict, even if there is a competitive relationship with each other, it is impossible for them to fight here, not to mention that there is a majestic force here to suppress their group of people, a few of them will not do this kind of thankless thing, with this ability, it is better to speed up and go to that lonely peak as soon as possible, maybe there will be other gains.

Han Feng observed them silently, although they were five or six miles apart, he could still see clearly that these guys were extraordinary, at least half-step psychic people, with a strong aura, and their real combat power was no less than that of the Venerable in the early and even middle stages of psychic.

Time flickered, and most of the day passed.

Han Feng was already close to the lonely peak only a distance of about a thousand miles, and the miraculous thing was that after coming here, the pressure became smaller, and the people around him also became more and more, and everyone's speed became faster, although they couldn't fly yet, they could run forward step by step.

The deeper they walked into the forest, the more intense the aura became, and gradually, the group of them felt as if they were in a sea of aura, forming a burden that slowed down their speed again.

Han Feng raised his eyebrows, this kind of environment was very good for him, but unfortunately he couldn't stop here and cultivate silently, he could only pretend to be a little uncomfortable and continue to walk forward, and the speed had to be slowed down by more than half.

When he advanced another 800 miles, the number of people around him had reached more than 20, and if you count the people from other directions, there would be at least 200 people.

From this, it can be seen that the Feather Immortal Sect is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and it actually has such a large number of core disciple candidates.

Although most of these people are children of the family, it is enough to show the potential of the Feather Immortal Sect, which is the reason why other medium-sized sects cannot shake the four major sects.

Unconsciously, their group of people advanced more than 100 miles, and once again felt the terrifying pressure of Yuhua Mountain, and they had a feeling of difficulty.

Everyone unanimously cast spells to resist, sacrificing all kinds of spiritual treasures, releasing scorching brilliance to resist the pressure from all directions. ()

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